However, because her pause was too abrupt and obvious, she hurriedly changed the subject, "Wang, when can I cultivate?" ”

Belch...... A certain Wang was tasting Jiang Muxue's last sentence, but he hadn't tasted it yet, and when he was asked like this, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He found this little thing stupid, but he was very persistent in what he believed.

"What's the matter, I have to wait until the seven spirits return to one, what's the hurry? Besides, your Tianchong and Linghui have not yet fused, and the Tianqi has not yet been achieved. If you want to return to one, it's early. He didn't look at Jiang Muxue, and walked to the secret room with the grievance bag.

After the stone gate was closed, Jiang Muxue took a long breath, fortunately, fortunately, she interrupted the evil ghost king's thoughts in time.

Of course, when lying on the small bed and boringly flipping through the "Apocalypse of the Resentful Woman", I was still a little lost. Thinking of the last time she stood in the sea of seven-colored flowers, her despair couldn't help but become heavier.

She understood very well that the Evil Ghost King should not be 100% sure about the matter of cultivation. And when the Evil Ghost King asked her to sign the contract, the solemn promise was just a disguise nine times out of ten.

"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes." Jiang Muxue was attracted by a few eye-catching red characters in the book, which reminded her of the blood word "cinnabar mole", and Jiang Muxue laughed out loud when she contacted her before and after.

Secretly proud, just say, a certain king must have had an unforgettable love, otherwise, he wouldn't be interested in these things.

She was like a child, as if she had met a fun toy, smiling and flipping through the books, and she was very happy.

The door of the secret room opened with a "bang", and the demon king appeared in front of her with his hands behind his back and standing straight.

Jiang Muxue was stunned, and hurriedly went to hide the book of revelation, and then thought that this book could be read by herself, and put it aside as if nothing happened, and at the same time, she also sat up straight.

"Wang, why are you so fast?"

A certain Wang came quietly and didn't say a word. Jiang Muxue realized that his skin seemed to be a lot fairer.

In this way, the handsome face that I don't know how to describe is even more charming.

"Who is the deity? What can be difficult to invert the Buddha-figure? ”

It's just this one mouth...... Jiang Muxue sighed slightly, there is a human figure that is not popular, and it is also quite a bad situation.

However, she didn't dare to think about it, and quickly nodded in agreement.

The Evil Ghost King said again: "Come here, the deity will synthesize the heavenly spirit for you, so that your seven spirits can be truly complete." In this way, we can prepare for the future attraction of life souls. ”

Jiang Muxue nodded excitedly.

She was familiar with the handstand, and then her limbs were bound by four golden rays of light in the corners of the small bed, and she began a three-hour synthesis "work".

……

Three hours later, the Evil Ghost King was just about to finish, when suddenly a golden light came, and in an instant, Jiang Muxue lost her consciousness and fell on the small bed.

"I really don't understand, you can make her seven spirits one right away, why don't you go ahead?" The man in the cloak shook his palm, and a whirlwind swept violently.

The Evil Ghost King stroked his blown hair, his face was pale, "You want to take care of it?" ”

Although he was very grateful to this man in the cloak, after all, he helped him last time when he was in great danger, but this does not mean that he can do whatever he wants.

The little thing is his person, when will the man in front of him who is 100% ugly and wears a cloak all the time decide?

"You can't stagnate because you're afraid that she will be disappointed, at the beginning of you use the golden light to help her cleanse her soul, things are already beyond the scope of what you can estimate, so whether you can cultivate or not, and to what extent you can cultivate, is not up to you to decide, why do you bother to put all the responsibility for this uncontrollable on your own head?"

"The most important thing is, how much discomfort and pain should a person endure when his soul is incomplete? If it weren't for the colorful clothes that have been supporting her, she would definitely not be able to hold on until now. It's not a way to rely on Colorful Xiayi, and it's the most important thing to restore her integrity as soon as possible. ”

The Evil Ghost King stared at him for a long time before he said, "You, why do you want to help her like this?" Why are you telling me this? ”

"Because, we all have a common goal, including Lie, and Illusion, that is, to break through the shackles of this Xiaochen realm and go out!"

At this moment, the Evil Ghost King was shocked, it turned out that he was not the only one who wanted to get out of the Xiaochen Realm. No, it should be said that he is not the only one trapped in this Xiaochen realm.

"Then, then do you know why we are trapped in this Xiaochen Realm?"

"This, I don't know." The cloaked man sighed, "When I woke up in the Yin-Yang Mirror, I was already like this, my mind was muddy, as if I had a memory, I should have remembered it clearly, but I couldn't think about it." ”

"Ahh You feel that too...... Me too! Perhaps because of his excitement, he forgot even the great self-title of "deity".

"But why do you remember me?" The Evil Ghost King remembered what Jiang Muxue had just said and asked.

"......" The man in the cloak was silent for a long time before he said: "I don't know very well, I know your name vaguely, as if I have known you, but I don't seem to know you well, in short, it feels far and near." ”

Because of his own experience, the Devil King chose to believe the words of the cloaked man.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and the Evil Ghost King suddenly remembered a name and asked, "Who is Phantom?" ”

"You should know, Tang Li."

A strong sense of disgust immediately hit the Demon King's heart, causing his brows to twist into a ball.

However, neither of them said anything more.

The Evil Ghost King hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to help Jiang Muxue's seven spirits return to one.

After three days and three nights of perseverance, with the help of the man in the cloak, the seven spirits were one, and finally attracted the soul to live.

At that moment, Jiang Muxue's entire face and contours became clearer, and she looked the same as her real body.

"Do you think she's familiar?" The man in the cloak asked in a tired voice, and by this time, the two had been staring at Jiang Muxue for a long time.

The process of inducing souls is very complicated and cumbersome, and it requires a lot of energy, so the state of the Demon King is not much better, and he is even more tired than the man in the cloak.

Shaking his head slightly, he said he didn't know. After a pause, he asked the man in the cloak what he meant.

"There's a crystal stone in her consciousness that belongs to the same thing as her pendant." The man in the cloak hesitated for a long time before he spoke.

But so what? The Devil King didn't understand what the man in the cloak meant, and he continued to ask, but he was beaten by a certain man.

"Look, she's awake."

At this moment, Jiang Muxue opened her eyes faintly, and a faint trace of silver light shot out of Jiang Muxue's eyes, and the Evil Ghost King didn't see it.

But the fleeting silver light was captured by the cloaked man, and in an instant, the cloaked man's entire body stiffened.

When he regained his mind, he immediately turned into a golden light, but he did not return to the Yin-Yang Mirror, but went straight to the lower realm.

At this moment, the Evil Ghost King's bright starry eyes were staring straight at Jiang Muxue, and he didn't pay attention to the trace of the man in the cloak at all.

He thought to himself as he looked at it, and always felt that the little things were different from before, but he couldn't say what was different.

(To be continued.) )